a statue of Irene tucked into a corner with a solitary black iron chair. a nice place to sit and ponder.
a favourite spot in the shade. I sit here often with dutch husband, having cups of tea and chatting.
[I am slowly, slowy getting around to visiting blogs. Funnily enough I am at a real sense of peace now. I am embracing what is happening to me, whatever the results are. I know that I am surrounded by angels. thankyou for being my friend xo]